Throne of Oak, Ash and Thorn (closed for Poprockz)

[wanna_be]

"Hot? No, these..." She indicated the tight jeans. "Are a heavier fabric than I am familiar with, But comfortable, and I am not sure how anyone could possibly be hot in this fabric." She plucked at the thin fabric of the top, it was near skin tight, and she hadn't put on a bra so she was already attracting glances from men and women alike across the shop. Used to the eyes of others upon her, Aelsbeth ignored them.

The ass comment cleared things up however, and Aelsbeth turned so that she could observe it in the mirror. It did look good, she had to admit, far better than it had ever looked in any of the fae clothing she had worn in her home realm. It felt strange to admit that there was something humans could do better, but then they had far stranger customs towards sex than the fae. Many fae would dedicate themselves to one lover for their lifetime, but life was so long that most fae would experiment far more than humans found themselves doing.

"I suppose advertising is more important in your culture?"

 

[Poprockz]

A little smirk came to her face as she chewed her gum, finding the fae's interpretation of her compliment to be a bit funny. It reminded her of how Vulcans or androids from that Star Trek show might react to a comment like that, what with her response being entirely too literal. It was cute in a way, though. She was certainly much different from anyone she hung out with normally.

"You could say that, yeah. Everybody wants to fuck someone, and most want to fuck someone they love. In the meantime, it's fun to get attention and have some fun." Vivian walked over to Aelsbeth and pulled down her sunglasses slightly. "And that's why I think you should try on a couple cute sets of bras and underwear. It'd be nice to take them back with you as souvenirs at least. Might spice up your life a bit at home." The smaller woman was given a conspiratory wink before another bubble was popped from her red lips.

 

[wanna_be]

"Bras?"

Aelsbeth looked as confused as she sounded. Though she had seen Vivian wearing a bra, she actually had no idea what the name of such an item was.

The gum was not appealing to Aelsbeth, she had tried some when Vivian had offered it, but had found it tasted like oil and plastic to her sensitive fae tastebuds. However, watching the bubble pop on Vivian's lips before her jaw went back to working somehow made those lips seem even more appealing.

She shook her head. The fae could appreciate beautiful humans, but surely the way she was feeling about this mortal was something more than mere appreciation. She frowned as she processed the idea, and to conceal her confusion she spoke. "So where should we go to try on these underwear?"

 

[Poprockz]

Tucking some clothes over her arm, she put an arm around Aelsbeth's shoulders and proceeded to lead her into the back were the lingerie and undergarments were kept. To her delight, there were even garters and some decent thongs. Personally, she didn't have a preference between panties and thongs, as each was comfortable in its own right. Though she had to admit that she loved underwear that was kind of a mix between the two of them, like a pair of panties that had straps or ribbons in the back. Currently, she had on a black thong- simple, sexy, and effective.

If she was really being honest with herself, she just wanted to see the fae in a variety of sexy outfits. What was the harm in that though? They were two consenting adults, and the fae could blow her off at any time if she wanted to.

She nodded to a few stalls with doors, the gentle music of the shop playing in the background. "Those stalls are for trying on what tickles your fancy. Oh, and When you're shopping for bras, the letter refers to how big your boobs are." Her eyes glanced down at her chest before looking back up. "I'm assuming you're probably an A. The number refers to how many inches you have around your torso under your boobs, so you may also want to grab a lower number since you're pretty slim." Normally she wouldn't bother explaining this sort of thing seeing as most women already knew these things, but the fae didn't seem to be super familiar with the modern world.

Her eyes started to wonder, their goal being to find the young woman a matching set that would accentuate her charm.

 

[wanna_be]

It didn’t take long for Aelsbeth to select lingerie from the section that Vivian had escorted her to. Perhaps part of it was her ignorance of human habits. Aelsbeth had no society buolt insecurities about the size of her breasts or her waist. Fae may be shallow, but they were also blessed with magic and inhuman metabolisms, it was rare that you came across an overweight member of the fae courts.

She disappeared into the changing rooms to try on the first set of lingerie she had found, a particularly slinky set of black underwear with more straps than it really needed. She emerged completely unashamedly, in a manner that would have set her apart from any human had she been observed by a supernatural eye.

"How does this look on me? Is this appropriate?"

 

[Poprockz]

Holy shit, that was a sexy set of lingerie! The way the black straps weaved around her body, accentuating the slim curves of her body… it was enough to make a woman go wild. For a moment she simply stared at her, her eyes moving over each strip of fabric, each thread of lace and bit of exposed skin. Soon though, she realized that others had a view of her as well with her out in the open like this.

Vivian looked around before herding the fae back into the dressing room with a hand on her lower back. It might have been fine for her to do that where she lived in the fae-land, but here it wasn’t the thing to do.

“Sorry, it’s just that in this culture, having your underwear out and about in public isn’t really socially acceptable.” She turned the fae toward the mirror and pushed in close behind her, her hips against her ass while her hands rested on her hips. “I like it very much… though it’s hard to tell if it’ll be good if it’s not tested.” One of her hands started to slide toward her abdomen, her fingers brushing that taut skin.

 

[wanna_be]

"Not acceptable? Yet you allow it be laid out on display everywhere for all to see?"

Her hand gestured in the direction of the shop floor, where there were myriad racks of bras, underwear and everything in between. Not to mention the mannequins dressed in lingerie or the large screen that beamed out images of gorgeous women wearing the same products that were displayed on the floor.

Aelsbeth didn't protest, however, as the human's hips pressed against her behind. "Tested? I thought this was simply advertising? If you are interested then is it not effective?"

Her innocence was only half feigned.

 

[Poprockz]

She chuckled, "when the underwear is on the shelf, it's soulless and common- just straps and lace, cloth and spandex. It's only when it's on someone..." her hand snaked down, a single finger moving lightly until it passed the equator between her skin and lingerie. After her middle finger found itself against the outside of the black lace, she administered a little more pressure, weaving it slightly side-to-side as it went almost innocently toward her pussy.

It stopped just above her clit, her finger now pressing down against it with more attention."-is it considered unsightly. To walk around with such sexy accentuations, is to insight attentions of both lust and jealousy. Besides... the lingerie is as much for you as it is for others. Does it make you feel sexy?" Looking at her from the reflection in the mirror, she kissed the top of the fae's ear without breaking eye-contact.

 

[wanna_be]

”Soulless. Yes. I see that.”

Aelsbeth played idly with the strap of the bra with one thumb, meeting Vivian’s gaze in the mirror. She breathed out lightly as one finger drifted ever southwards. She could already feel a tingle there. The pressure on her clit was enough to make her stop the flow of breath, and she bit her lip to keep herself from moaning out loud.

”Yes. It makes me feel sexy. It makes me feel desirable. Do you desire me?”

Her eyes remained fixed on Vivian’s as she rested one slim hand on top of the human’s. She made no move to stop her however, just resting her pale fingers there.

”Would not your people be concerned if they found us here?”

Normally Aelsbeth would not have been worried about someone walking in on her, but she was currently trapped in the human world, and glamour not-withstanding, did not want to attract too much attention.

 

[Poprockz]

She didn’t respond to the first question, not feeling that she really needed to. If Aelsbeth needed an answer, she would find it in the way they were pressed against each other, the way Vivian’s eyes seemed to smolder with lust, and the delicate playfulness with which Vivian’s tongue traced the outside of the fae’s ear. Who wouldn’t desire to touch such soft skin, to explore each enticing curve? The lingerie enhanced what was already sexy, giving her a more mature air than she usually had, and it excited Vivian to see a new side to her.

“Oh, they would be very concerned,” she said nonchalantly, her middle finger being joined by her index as her hand moved just a bit lower. Her long fingers started to rhythmically move back and forth, stroking the fae’s slit through the crotch of the black panties. All the while, her hips continued to rock against her with a slow patience, almost as though she was biding her time.

The tall woman continued with a tone of faux-innocence. “If they found out, they would probably throw us out of the shop, ban us from ever coming back, or even call the police to arrest us for public indecency…” Her head bent and she kissed the crook of the fae’s neck and then looked up at her mirror image again, “that is, if they find out.”

 

[wanna_be]

Normally Aelsbeth would have pushed back against someone acting like this, persuading her to act so salaciously. Yet there was something about Vivian, and something about this action that excited her. It shouldn't, really. Aelsbeth was a powerful enough fae that she could cast a glamour over the changing room that would convince anyone trying to come in that it was empty. Or remind them of an urgent appointment that they had to suddenly rush away to.

That and it wasn't as if any of the consequences of the human world would affect her anyway. Yet pretending they might, and listening to Vivian's faux-innocent tone, she could feel the desire blossoming in her chest and between her legs. "Is it just me... or is that what makes the thought of this... so... exciting?"

It wasn't as if any mortal police force could actually keep a fae bound, no doubt they would be as susceptible to her gifts as any other mortal. Aelsbeth bit her lip, and lifted a hand to twine it into Vivian's hair. She tightened her grip, pulling Vivian's hair gently, then spun around in the taller woman's arms, pressing her body close to hers.

"But it seems unfair that I am the one dressed for this..." Her eyes flickered up and down the woman's face and chest. "Or is that just how you wanted it?"